[~Stixy~]

Originally Posted by Brooklyn Trees

(Yup =^^= you did the mention perfectly =^^= )

Dawncry used her paw to lightly brush a bit of the accumulated snow from her muzzle and head before returning it to the ground, green eyes turned towards the tom's face.
"I find cold weather quite pleasurable at the best of times." She mewed, voice turned lighter than one would generally find it to be in such casual of conversations as she was currently in a rather good mood and was therefor devoid of her general melancholy air; which -- despite her attempts to keep it hidden -- would often become visible to those around her without her acceptance or any welcome to the prospect of such an air being shown.

(Sorry, I've been reading Frankenstein so now I have started writing like this temporarily because my language style got switched around in order to comprehend the book XD )

(XD) Echodusk's black pelt was being barraged with the snow pellets eemingly set out on destroying his well-groomed pelt, but he strained to listen and pay attention as he began to lick his pelt clean once more. "I agree-well, mostly anyway. I think if my pelt was white," he added, licking his front paw down once more, "I'd like snow much more." Sighing, he gingerly put his paw onto the snow that seemed to grip onto every strand of fur there was. His voice changed to a note lower, and added, "You seem pretty happy. What happened?" (ahh my head hurts from staring at a screen without my glasses so prePARE FOR SPELLING ERRORSSSS but seriously though my head maybe I should've gone to bed two hours ago like I was supposed to) @Brooklyn Trees